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Shower Surprise

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"SHIT!" I exclaimed.

It was a typical Sunday at the dormitory, which meant walking through the remnants of last night?s weekly parties. Every Saturday there are parties, and every Sunday the dorms looked like hell because the maintenance folks who have the unfortunate job of keeping the building clean don?t do so until Monday morning. That means any kind of partying debris remains there for a day. And that includes what goes on in the bathroom.

Today that meant no shower curtains.

?Oh well,? I said to myself. ?At least they didn?t smash beer bottles in the shower stalls this time.?

I hung up my towel, my shaving kit, then took off my robe and hung that up. I angled the shower-head so it wouldn?t spray water on my towel, but still wouldn?t leave me out in the cold.

I was barely halfway through my shower when I started to hear strange voices coming into the bathroom.

"C?mon," I heard. "Look, there?s nothing to get worried about."

"Oh god, there?s someone in the shower!"

It was a girl?s voice! I couldn?t believe someone was bringing a girl into the bathroom! The college has strict rules concerning the opposite sex and when they were allowed into each other?s dormitories, and that wasn?t supposed to start for another hour.

"Hey, he won?t bite," a guy said. "He?ll probably be scared shitless anyways. Besides, just stay here for a little while, then we?ll sneak you back into the room."

"Are you sure? I don?t know about this.."

Then I saw some guy stick his head around the wall and saw my naked ass in the shower. "Hey, don?t bug out," he said, "but I?ve got to hide my girlfriend here for a few minutes. You OK with that?"

I shrugged. "Yeah."

"Thanks man," he said.

I went back to taking my shower, but I instinctively moved closer to the wall. I mean, I?m no Chippendale dancer, and I sure as hell wasn?t going to show all to some girl I didn?t know? at least while she?s still dressed?

Anyways, I rushed through my shower, but I couldn?t help but notice that the mystery girl was sitting on the old heater close to the entrance to the showers. (Not surprisingly since it was the only place where one could sit down besides the toilets.) She had shoulder-length dirty blond hair, and apparently was ready to leave because I saw a thick winter coat on her. That was about as much of her as I could see.

I finished my shower, quickly washing off the soap on my body, then as I clung to the side of the wall I reached for my towel. As I toweled myself off in the stall I heard a slight gasp and I knew I was being spied upon. Like I said, I?m no Chippendale dancer, but I wasn?t a slouch either when it came to physique. I have what someone referred to as a "menacing" physique. In another time no doubt I would have been a football player. (I haul around eight-foot 100 pound metal stage pieces like they?re card tables - no joke!)

Finally I slipped on my robe and draped my towel around my neck and got a chance to look at my "Peeping Tammy." She was quite attractive. She had a cute face, with a small nose and a slight smile on her tight lips. She had removed her jacket, and I noticed her somewhat medium-sized breasts under a black and white striped shirt. She also had a pair of black jeans on, which were cut close to her legs, and a pair of white sneakers.

"Hi," she said sheepishly.

"Hi," I said back with a hint of confidence. I knew she was nervous, and perhaps a bit guilty about seeing some strange guy taking a shower.

"Um.. I hope you don?t tell anyone.."

"No, no," I said reassuringly. "I understand."

"Thanks," she said as she blushed.

Well I put my shaving kit on the sink and quickly rushed through brushing my teeth. I knew that she was still watching me as I stooped over the sink, even though I kept my rear more towards her, not wanting the front of my robe to open and give her more of a show than she already got.

I rinsed out my mouth and took a peek back at her. It was clear she was quite uncomfortable being in the bathroom of a man?s dormitory, and I knew that at any time the dorm proctors could take a peek into the bathroom and she?d be in deep trouble.

"Uh.. listen," I said, "if some of the guys give you trouble hiding out here, let me know.. I?m right next door. OK?"

"Yeah," she said. "Thanks. But I don?t think I?ll be here too long.

My boyfriend said it wouldn?t be too long anyways."

"OK.. well if there?s any trouble, I?m just next door."

And I walked back to my dorm room.

As I put on a pair of shorts I kept an ear open to any noises the might go on in the bathroom. I wasn?t kidding when I said I was right next door to the bathroom.

And I also wasn?t bluffing about my offer for help if needed. On campus I?m known as the "Grim Reaper" - not only because of my body but also because of my silent but menacing presence as a bouncer.

After a few minutes I didn?t hear anything from the bathroom, but I did hear a light knock on my door. I quickly pulled a T-shirt over my head and a pair of old sweat pants over my shorts.

I opened the door and the cute girl was standing nervously on the other side.

"Can I come in?" she said quietly.

I opened the door wider. "Yeah, sure."

She walked in. She was still pretty nervous, and it showed. I checked to make sure no one saw her standing in the hall, then closed the door.

"Uh.. was there a problem?" I asked. "Did anyone.."

"No, no.. no problem. I just couldn?t stay there anymore. So I thought maybe I could wait here for a while.."

?YES!? I thought. This was a dream come true!

"Please, have a seat" I said as I gestured towards the old easy chair.

"Can I hang up your coat?"

"Please," she said as she handed me the black velvet jacket. I hung it up on an empty rung on the brass coat rack along with her purse. "I really like this," she said as she admired the amount of gadgets and furnishings I had in my small single-person room. I don?t have much of a social life outside of student activities, the theater, and my studies. So to make up for that I have personal goodies like an expensive stereo system, color TV, a synthesizer sound system, refrigerator, video game system, an easy chair, plush carpeting, and an office swivel chair.

"Thanks. Can I get you anything? Soda? Coffee?"

"No.. no," she said. "What?s your name?"

"Oh.. it?s David."

"I?m Casey," she said with a coy smile as she extended a hand. It was warm, but shaking.


Her brown eyes were wide. She was certain she wanted to do something..

but she didn?t know how to say it.

"I want to apologize.." she stammered. "When you were in the shower.. I took a peek.. I know I shouldn?t have, but.."

"Oh," I said as I mocked ignorance. "I, uh, hope I didn?t scare you.."

She giggled. "No! No, you didn?t scare me.. It?s just that you were a bit bigger than my boyfriend.. and a bit harrier too.." She started to blush.

"Still? it wasn?t right for me to take a peek at you like that."

"I see," I said.

She turned her back to me, then peeled the black and white shirt off.

"What are you doing?" I asked as she kicked off her sneakers.

She turned her head as she worked on her pants. "Well, it wasn?t fair for me to see you naked.. so I?m going to let you get a look at me naked."

I didn?t say anything as she peeled her pants off, showing me her tight ass underneath her white panties. She unhooked her bra and tossed it onto the bed as nonchalantly as possible. She hesitated slightly when she got to her panties, holding on to the waistband as though she was debating how far she wanted to go. Then she slid her panties off her hips and down to her ankles.

She turned around quickly, and with a flourish. "TA-DA!" she exclaimed.

She had a nice body. Her breasts were pointed, with slightly large nipples. Her stomach was flat, with only a hint of fat on it. Her pussy bush was full and deep black. Her legs, while not toned, were certainly shapely. She was every bit as beautiful as the women in Playboy, and the fact that she was HERE, in front of me, made it all the more special.

She put her hands to her hips. "What do you think?" she asked.

I gulped. What COULD I say? ?Gee, you?re so beautiful, I?d like to take you down on the bed and fuck you until you scream?? Tempting? but that wasn?t me.

Then again, I wasn?t myself.. it?s not every day a girl comes into my dorm room and takes her clothes off. I was so excited I thought my cock was going to spring out of my shorts.

"? you?re so beautiful.." I said in almost a whisper. I seriously bit down on the urge to finish what I wanted to say.

Casey walked up to me. "You know," she said as she put a hand on the side of my face, "it?s not fair for you to see me like this either. I only took a peek, but you?re getting the whole show."

"What about your boyfriend?" I asked.

"Fuck him," she said. "He left me to sit in the men?s room and fend for myself. Let him get worried about me. Serves him right."

Then she brought my lips to hers. There was a slight shock from static electricity. We both giggled at it, then kissed. That brought another kind of electricity through our bodies.

I struggled to get my shirt off while she worked on pushing my shorts down past my hips. My cock stood out at her.

"We don?t have too much time," she said. "I can?t be here all day.

He?ll start looking for me soon."

"I understand," I said as I moved in towards her mouth.

She reached down to caress my cock as I moved my mouth down to the nape of her neck. She gripped my rod with a practiced hand, slowly twisting it as she stroked it out.

"You?ve done that before," I murmured.

"Don?t talk," she said. "FUCK!"

She gripped my cock a tad tighter as she led me to the bed. She pushed me down on the bed, making it clear she wanted to be on top. Straddling over my erect cock, she lowered herself onto it.

"SSSSSSSSSSSSS" she hissed as she slid it all the way inside her.

"OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH" I said with delight as she began to slowly gyrate up and down my shaft.

It was wonderful! And just then I realized one of the other drawbacks to living in a dormitory - the low threshold of noise! Anyone in the showers or next door could hear the two of us fucking if there wasn?t any other noise in the room. The guys always complained about my stereo being too loud, or the TV..

"G-get .. UUNNHH.. the remote.." I said.

She leaned over to reach for the TV remote at the head of the bed. As she did I took one of her breasts in my mouth.

"What? OOHH? what channel?" she asked.

"Just.. turn it on.." I told her briefly removing my mouth from her tit. "Should be on 66?"

66 was Channel 66, the local music video channel - the UHF version of MTV. I could hear the click of the TV, then Springsteen singing "Dancing in the Dark."

"Yeah," she said as she pistoned her hips up and down my cock. "Oh fuck.. that?s so good!? yeah? UUNNGGHH!!"

We stayed there for what seemed like an eternity. Her hips bouncing on top of my swollen cock. Her tits bouncing up and down by the movement.

I could hear my balls slap against her pistoning asscheeks. We kept up with the pace of the Boss? song.

"Oh god," she cried out. "Oh? oh.. this is? so? WONDERFUL!.. Oh.. Oh?

Oh? OOHH! I?m going to.. cum!"

Casey bounced faster, and this time I bounced up with my hips to meet with hers. My balls slapped on the underside of her ass as we pounded each other to orgasm.


Just after she came I followed, by cock exploding inside her warm pussy. She could feel it as well, as she milked my cock dry with her cunt.

Exhausted after our quick fuck Casey collapsed on top of my body, my deflating cock still inside her.

"Whew!" I exclaimed. "That was.. incredible!"

She was still panting. "Yeah.. that was.."

We didn?t say anything for a couple of minutes. We simply lay there.

Then I broke the silence.

"Are you..?"

"I?m on the pill," she said reassuringly. "And you?re only the second guy I?ve fucked in my life, so you?re pretty safe from me."

"What about your boyfriend?"

She drew her finger around my hairy chest. "He?s said he never fucked anyone except me. But I took an AIDS test a few months ago and I was clean. You?"

I smiled. "Would you believe you?re my first?"

We both laughed.

Minutes later we were dressed and enjoying some hot chocolate when there was a knock on the door. The boyfriend was there, looking for Casey.

"Hey!" he exclaimed once he was let inside. "There you are! I was so worried when I didn?t find you in the bathroom."

Casey went up and gave him a big hug. "Nothing to worry about," she said. "David kept me company. Right David?"

"Of course," I said. "You know me - gentleman to the end."

Casey turned and gave me a wicked smile. It was certainly one shower surprise I will not forget!


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